Valentines Day Dance 2012 @ 01:17 pm
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February 5th, 2012Comments
"That's really nice of you man!" Sim took the arrow and stuffed it in his back pocket. He looked around wildly and picked up a fistful of glitter hearts. "Take this! To always remember this night."
Sim's eyes lit up like he was a kid on Christmas. "Really! Thanks man," he stuffed the glitter into his pocket after sprinkling a little into his own hair and giggling. Giggling? Yeah... that was totally a giggle but it was chill... they were bros!
"You're so sweet man, like... real sweet. I'll never forget tonight," he flushed. "You wanna go dance with me?"
That giggle was like the sweetest sound Sim had heard and made him grin even wider. "Fuck yeah I wanna dance, bro! Let's do this!" Sim swaggered onto the dancefloor. Everyone was going to be totally jealous when they saw who he was dancing with.
Sam was eager to show off his sweet moves. Sim was like the sweetest dude ever! He started dancing, unable to keep the smile off his face. "I can't believe it took me so long to realize how unbelievably cool you are man, like... so handsome and sweet."
Sim danced along with Sam and leaned in closer to hear the other boy. "Yeah, bro! Why don't we hang out all the time? You're like the coolest guy in school. Do you wanna come skating with me sometime?"
When Sim leaned in closer he could feel his own heart start to beat faster. He was so close. "Yeah man, though I think you're the coolest guy in school," he said a bit breathlessly. "I would love to come by and hang some time. Skate and watch a movie or something," he said, all starry eyed.
"A movie sounds good bro, my bed is fucking comfy as all hell, we can watch movies in my room!" Sim's arms were flailing wildly as he got more and more enthusiastic.
"Yeah man, that'll be wicked sweet an' all," he agreed enthusiastically. "We can make a whole day of it! Go on a picnic and shit!" his dancing was getting more out of control the more excited he got.
Usually Sim would balk at the idea of a picnic, but sitting in a field with Sam and those tiny sandwiches just seemed too good to pass up. "Picnic's rule!" he yelled, punching the air.
"Fuck yeah!" Sam agreed enthusiastically. "Picnics are the fuckin' bomb man, and we can make those little sandwiches and get some juice boxes," he said brightly. "And those fuckin' cookies man with the cream in the middle," he giggled and did the only thing he could think to. He flung himself at Sim, wrapping his arms around the other boy's shoulders and resting his chin on Sim's shoulder. "I fuckin' love you man!"
"I'll cut the crusts off dude! We don't have to fucking eat crusts 'cuz we're badass dudes" Sim yelled, pointing between the two of them franatically.
Sim buried his face into Sam's neck and took in a breath of his perfect scent. "I love you too, bro. It's fuckin' true!" |
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